On the battlefield, the wind and sand were swirling, and the murderous aura filled the long sand dunes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Junyi and Xue Wanche exchanged guns, and in the blink of an eye, they had already faced each other for one hundred and seventy rounds, and the steel gun in Lu Junyi's hand became slower and slower, and Xue Wanche was even more so, and his marksmanship had become a simple provocation.

Luo Cheng of the southern formation continued to observe the changes on the battlefield, and when he saw that Xue Wanche had fallen into the downwind, he immediately rode his horse and dragged his gun and rushed over with countless wild sands.

At the same time, Hu Yanzhuo, who was in the Dongfang Rising Formation, couldn't get used to bullying more and less, shouted violently, raised his double whips, and rode a snow-stepping black horse under his crotch to greet Luo Cheng.

"Whoever comes, report your name and I'll take your head again!"

Luo Cheng saw that he had killed another general, and his eyes were beating with belligerent flames, and he immediately reined in his horse and asked loudly.

"I'm a double whip, let me fight with you today!"

Hu Yanzhuo replied proudly, pushed the two iron whips forward, and clamped his legs around the horse's belly like a whirlwind, and came towards Luo Cheng.

Hearing Hu Yanzhuo's name, Luo Cheng's young face was full of arrogance, and without saying a word, he rode like the wind, holding a silver spear high, and went straight to Hu Yanzhuo.

Hu Yanzhuo's eyes widened angrily, and the double whips in his hands were slammed upward, tearing open the air and making a whooshing sound, and then swung towards Luo Cheng like a thunderbolt.

Luo Cheng didn't even blink his eyes, and the five-hook divine flying silver spear in his hand shot out like lightning, and instantly collided with the double whip.

Throat!

A loud bang sounded, shaking the surrounding sand and dust fog into layers and scattering.

The two horses missed, and Luo Cheng, who passed by with a gun, was still arrogant, without the slightest impact, but Hu Yanzhuo's hideous and fierce face had a trace of discoloration.

Hu Yanzhuo's double whip in his hand was almost unable to hold it. The moment he just received the call, he felt a powerful and feminine force entering his body, constantly stirring his internal organs, and he was so uncomfortable.

Luo Cheng turned around first, dragged the silver gun, and sneered and mocked: "Incompetent rats." Even if you have such ability, you are worthy of fighting me, so hurry up and ask the strongest man in your army to fight with me! ”

"Detected Hu Yanzhuo has entered a state of rage, force +1, base force 93, current force has risen to 94, please pay attention to the host."

"Hugh wants to underestimate me, even if you die today, I will abolish you!"

Hearing Luo Cheng's humiliation in public, Hu Yan was so angry that his whole face turned red. With a roar, like a mad beast, he slew again.

Luo Cheng snorted coldly, clamped the horse's belly, and caught up with the spear like silver lightning.

The two horses intersected again, Hu Yanzhuo's crazy whip and whip whip up the wind and hit Luo Cheng violently, Luo Cheng's eyes had seen through every moment of Hu Yanzhuo's move, and the silver gun in his hand responded calmly. Keep disassembling every move of Hu Yanzhuo.

The two fought together, guns and whips constantly intertwined. The strong wind swept in all directions, and the murderous aura was soaring, and the power of the angry waves only scraped the surrounding ground out of the grooves of the Dao.

Fifty rounds passed in the blink of an eye, and Hu Yanzhuo had slowly become a clumsy move, so he had to fight hard. And Luo Chengman's expression was leisurely, as if he didn't recognize Hu Yanzhuo as an opponent at all.

At this moment, Luo Cheng's eyes changed, and he suddenly forced Hu Yanzhuo back with a move, twisted the horse's head and fled backwards.

"Where is the Luo family child!"

Hu Yanzhuo shouted wildly. didn't have time to think too much, the double whip in his hand danced, and the black horse with the snow under his crotch chased towards Luo Cheng with the horse's hoof print.

"I have heard that this Luo Shaobao's marksmanship is superb, and he obviously has the upper hand, but he suddenly returns to the horse and runs, isn't it.."

Yang Zaixing thought about it in his heart, only to feel that something was wrong, and suddenly his expression was shocked, and he suddenly thought of something, and shouted at Hu Yanzhuo.

"General Huyan come back quickly, be careful of the Luo family's return to the horse pistol!"

Hearing Yang Zaixing's shout, Hu Yanzhuo was also startled, and was about to retract the whip and return to the horse, when Luo Cheng suddenly killed back, and the silver spear in his hand was handed out like lightning, like a snowy white rainbow, shooting towards Hu Yanzhuo.

"Luo Cheng's potential to trigger the return of the rifle was detected, the force +5, the base force was 97, the current force rose to 102, and the chance of second kill increased by 3 times, please pay attention to the host."

Hu Yanzhuo only felt that his pupils were instantly filled with a silver light, and he couldn't think about it, and the iron whip in his hand stepped up, trying to block this move.

Burst.

With a muffled sound of flesh and bone tearing, the spear blade was like an indestructible lightning, piercing through the gap in the double whip and directly piercing Hu Yanzhuo's right chest.

"Kill me!"

Hu Yanzhuo screamed, blood gushed out from his chest, and the whole person was shocked and flew out, falling heavily a few feet away, and it was difficult to move again.

"Hmph, native chickens and dogs, today is your death date!"

Seeing that Hu Yanzhuo was shot and flew out, Luo Cheng raised a smug sneer at the corner of his mouth, pulled out the scimitar next to the saddle, and stepped forward to cut off Hu Yanzhuo's head.

"Yang Zaixing has been detected to have entered a state of rage, force +2, base force 98, and the current force has risen to 100, please pay attention to the host!"

"How dare you hurt my general!"

Just as Luo Cheng was close to the dying Hu Yanzhuo, a red light flashed, and the huge red tassel spear shot directly over, bounced off the scimitar in Luo Cheng's hand, shook Luo Cheng away, and the horses under the seat were frightened and jumped more than a dozen steps away.

Luo Chengshi's fingers were numb from this shock, so sore, that he could barely clench his fists anymore, and slowly raised his head and looked at the person who was suddenly killed in front of him.

I saw a red fire looking at the clouds, riding a mighty general, wearing blue and silver chain mail, a blue robe floating in the wind behind him, and a red tasseled spear through armor looked particularly dazzling in the sun.

This person is Yang Zaixing.

Luo Cheng had a bit of hatred in his eyes, flicked his hand, lifted the bright silver spear again, pointed at Yang Zaixing and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Yang Zaixing had a tiny scar on his mature and heroic face, which was obviously caused by the blade on the battlefield, but he showed a heroic spirit and said coldly: "Yang Zaixing." ”

Hearing Yang Zaixing's name, Luo Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed a little fear and excitement, the fear was that Yang Zaixing's prestige was known to everyone in the north, and he had broken through thousands of troops on ten horses, and he was excited to have such a master to fight with him.

"Good Yang Zaixing, I will let you die under my gun today to establish my prestige!" The arrogance in Luo Cheng's chest was instantly released, and with a long roar, the horse and the spear shot out wildly.

Staring at Luo Cheng rolling up the overwhelming gray mist towards him, Yang Zaixing laughed wildly, raised his gun and shouted: "The person who said he was going to kill me last time has been buried in the loess for a long time, and today it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" ”

On the desert, one red and one white, each spearhead pointed directly at each other, like two streamers roaring towards each other, the rumbling sound of the horseshoe constantly touched everyone's nerves.

Dongfang Sheng's Nine Heavens Falling Thunder Halberd clenched a few points, and the hidden cold eyes under the silver face changed slightly, and his gaze continued to sweep the changes on the battlefield, watching the battle between the two.

The two torrents on the battlefield collided violently.

(To be continued o(n_n)o) (To be continued.) )